"By the way, that story we discussed today was the best ever. Are there more chapters?" I wrote, after our second time. How could I write such a terri...le phrase? Be so unoriginal, so crude? Yet she didn't seem to mind. "Maybe, but they haven't been written yet." Corny as it may be, it was true; everything was yet to be written, and all writers know that the book they want to write now is better than anything they have ever written. It's putting it down into words that ruins it.Just like life.We. .. everything!This would be so humiliating; I only hoped the young girl would not look. I pulled my skirt down and taking a deep breath I opened the door and walked out. I saw her and Frank with his friends talking and laughing but as soon as I walked out, they stared at me. I walked up to them and stopped. The girl was staring at me with wide eyes as Frank and his friends watched me with hunger."Well Kate, let us see them," Frank said expectantly.I hesitated, the girl brought an additional. "Oh... oh... oh..." she gasped around the cock that began jerking swiftly in and out of her mouth. It felt so similar to the way Denny's had, and just as good, and the triple besiegement of her naked pussy, breasts and face was almost more than she could bear. Buck's lapping tongue in back was wiping up all of her warm cuntal seepage as fast as it came out, and underneath her the rough bumps on the third dog's tongue made her nipples tingle and grow hard with lightning speed.Her belly churned. Fuck your daughter-slut, Daddy!”I pulled off my glasses as he stared at me. I licked at the jizz on the lens just like a slut in a porno would. Daddy groaned at that. His cock twitched, my panties swaying. Then he ripped those off and threw them to the side.He pounced on me.He was between my thighs in a flash. My skirt rustled and then his cock rammed to the hilt in me. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Dean MichaelsI buried into my daughter's cunt. She had mind-controlled herself into being my.